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Hard Truths

The days go by in a quick blur.

I haven't talked to my mom yet, but my dad gives me a little bit of info about Anya sometimes.

Like for example today, a week after the accident. He just called to tell me she was discharged from the hospital this morning.

Apparently, she will be living with her aunt and uncle for the meantime. I don't know what she's planning on doing after that, though. I told my dad she could keep the house if she wanted to, but she doesn't. She doesn't even want any of the stuff she left there. All I did a couple of days ago was bring her purse with her phone and a suitcase with some clothes.

As for me, I've been stepping into my Alpha position. I haven't talked about what happened to anyone except Frankie, my lawyer, when he repeated that I’m not allowed to initiate contact with Anya.

Even Rogan doesn't know the truth, I told him the same lie I've telling everyone else: I drove drunk, we hit something, she was hurt.

Other than that, I haven't done much. I don
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